Chapter 1071: Chapter 238: Using the Heavenly Tribulation to Slaughter Puppets
The heavenly tribulation appeared, and Zhou Yan was not surprised.
Zhou Yan, during his transformation in the Thousand Soul Abyss Barrier, broke the shackles of the Realm and knew that breaking the barriers within such a suppressive environnt would inevitably trigger a heavenly tribulation upon his breakthrough.
The so-called heavenly tribulation is a form of suppression, a sanction against Rebellious Bone Cultivation, yet it is also a test.
If one cannot overco the heavenly tribulation, annihilation awaits—this is a sanction against Rebellious Bone Cultivation.
However, as long as one is strong enough, any disaster can also be a form of tempering.
Zhou Yan understood this profoundly, and as such, he was not the least bit surprised by the appearance of this terrifying heavenly tribulation.
Because all of this was within his calculations.
Behind him, endless chanical puppets ca slaughtering forth, but Zhou Yan was no longer worried.
More than that, Zhou Yan suddenly surged upward, becoming a stream of light, instantly grasping the spatial node. At the mont the heavenly tribulation descended, he dived into the dense swarm of chanical puppets.
This was a mad and suicidal action.
But in that instant of entry, Zhou Yan made an even more frenzied move.
In that mont, Zhou Yan almost instantaneously activated his Lonely Sword Intent.
Lonely, a heart of solitude, a heart of sorrow, as if reminiscent of that blind, armless woman in a white gauze dress—a release of his own emotions.
The solitary ntal state and will of the other party profoundly affected Zhou Yan.
It was not only that solitude; the various emotional shifts and the atmosphere of that aura, the impact it presented, Zhou Yan felt, could never be forgotten in all his lives.
He couldn’t forget it because of the resonance, because it was profound.
Such deep sensing, such profound spiritual resonance, manifested now in Zhou Yan, rging with his terrifying transformative combat power, combined with his endless Evil Soul transformation, and the overlapping energy of endless Life Soul energy.
The combat power unsurprisingly broke nine.
Break Nine Combat Power, the Realm of Divine Spirit Nine Transitions.
What kind of terrifying strength could this be?
In this state, as the heavenly tribulation descended, Zhou Yan gathered his Lonely will, manifesting the Soul Killing Domain.
This domain surged violently, covering the four fields.
Then Zhou Yan opened his Divine Soul, instantly manifesting the transformation of Xingyi Tao, like a vast ocean suddenly spreading in all directions.
Zhou Yan transford himself into the ocean, enveloping all directions, spreading toward the swarm of chanical puppets.
These chanical puppets, almost each was as strong as Yuan Xincheng, and not his ordinary self but rather the one who appeared last and was capable of issuing a slaughter order.
Now it might not be too difficult for Zhou Yan to slay such chanical puppets, but having nearly a thousand of them densely pursuing him, how terrifying is that?
But Zhou Yan, using the heavenly tribulation, suddenly manifested the ocean, covering all the chanical puppets.
Then, an incredibly terrifying Destruction Heavenly Tribulation suddenly bombarded down in succession.
What form this heavenly tribulation took, Zhou Yan did not know, but one can imagine how terrifying the heavenly tribulation of the two Divine Domains must be.
Under such a heavenly tribulation, even the Supre chanical puppets could not possibly withstand it.
Zhou Yan’s madness was indescribable.
He transford into the most powerful form to let the heavenly tribulation gauge his combat power and manifest the most frightening killing intent.
This nearly placed him in a certain death situation to seek a path of survival out of it.
At the mont of devouring the two Great Thunder Tribulations, Zhou Yan orchestrated this entire plot.
At that mont, this mysterious, formidable, and terrifying heavenly tribulation suddenly bombarded down.
In that mont, the whole world seed to freeze suddenly, becoming dead silent.
All chanical puppets, caught off guard, were struck by the terrifying Soul Killing Domain, and in that instant of paralysis, they were surrounded by seawater, wrapped within the range of Zhou Yan’s transford Divine Body.
Now, as the heavenly tribulation descended, it ant nearly a thousand chanical puppets were all to bear the heavenly tribulation.
When a heavenly tribulation encounters such a circumstance, it becos even more violent and powerful.
The original five-colored divine light form of the heavenly tribulation contained wisps of light purple.
But this ti, the heavenly tribulation instantly transford into a purple-black, like a vast plane of destruction light, continuously piercing through the ocean nine tis.
"Puff puff puff puff puff—"
The terrifying explosions were ceaseless, an indescribable devastating storm, the water Zhou Yan transford into kept shattering, all vaporizing.
Zhou Yan’s Divine Body seed to suffer severe corrosion and shock, completely torn apart, extrely miserable.
Zhou Yan’s Divine Soul was also as if torn into countless fragnts in an instant, an endless Soul Loss appeared in a flash.
The Golden Pearl was shaken out of the Soul Sea.
The Turtle Shell was shaken out with cracks.
Even the palm-like Fla Throne was similarly shaken with fine web-like cracks.
But all these things released unknown energy, granting Zhou Yan a protection.
The powerful Bright Venerable Armor on Zhou Yan’s body shattered in an instant, and even the guardian Void Soul of Long Xianyin flew out, only to be annihilated in a flash.
This purple-black heavenly tribulation was of unknown strength, but even after all trump cards were played, Zhou Yan fortunately survived.
Between heaven and earth, annihilation reigned.
This area was like it had encountered a terrifying devastation, becoming a wasteland with nothing left behind.
More than a thousand chanical puppets of the chanical Clan were all destroyed by this heavenly tribulation, leaving not even a trace. Their Emperor Blood and chips were refined by the tribulation, scattered to who knows where.
Zhou Yan’s own losses were even more horrific, as nearly his entire Soul Sea was overturned.
The two swallowed Void Thunder Tribulations were directly annihilated by this tribulation, never having the chance to be truly refined.
Zhou Yan used Xingyi Tao to restore his body, which was entirely pitch black, with bones and flesh severely separated, the once crystal-like bones now charred black.
His severed limbs and nearly all of his orifices were destroyed, hardly any part was intact.
"Cough, cough—"
The intense pain made Zhou Yan cough uncontrollably. With each cough, two strands of Thunder Tribulation Purple Fire spewed from his throat, imdiately burning two black holes in the void.
Wisps of smoke suddenly erged from the void, emitting a roasted at fragrance and chaotic airflow of chaos.
Zhou Yan, shivering, grasped strands of stored life Soul Energy from the depths of the ruins of his Soul Sea, continuously restoring himself.
The stored life Soul Energy was already scarce, and with this drain, Zhou Yan barely restored about seventy percent before exhausting all of his life Soul Energy.
Zhou Yan then took out the remaining Divine dicine and Divine Pill, devouring them completely, barely recovering to ninety percent.
At this point, Zhou Yan reforged the broken Bright Venerable Armor, transforming it into a pitch-black robe draped over his body, his entire being still incredibly sore.
The lightning tribulation, though seemingly brief, consisted of nine continuous waves, enough to make even an Immortal change color.
Having endured it, Zhou Yan knew he was truly fortunate.
This outco, however, was sothing he had calculated.
For only in this way did he have the slightest hope of survival.
If not for this, there wouldn’t have been the slightest chance of hope.
A chanical puppet as strong as Yuan Xincheng’s leader can compare to a true Nine Days Hongng Supre.
And a thousand of them.
In such a place, hunting down Zhou Yan would not be an issue at all!
Not to ntion he carried the Immortal Weapon Soul Suppressing Bow, specially ant to hunt divine souls!
Zhou Yan felt both despondent and anxious; this lethal strategy and plot required incredibly precise calculations at every mont. There could be no delay. After all, the soul killing had to trap the rebellious chanical puppets in that one-in-a-millionth instant, which was already noticeably difficult, and transforming into seawater to envelop all sides at this mont was even more of a Herculean task.
On this foundation, attracting the powerful heavenly tribulation, deriving ultimate killing intent to use a borrowed knife to kill, beca even more challenging.
During this ti, once the chanical puppets awakened and broke free from their constraints, Zhou Yan would face heavenly tribulation, be severely wounded, then besieged and killed by these chanical puppets.
This contrast was harsh reality, also cruel.
But in the end, Zhou Yan slew this large batch of chanical puppets, though he didn’t obtain Emperor Blood, nor his stored life Soul Energy, completely drained. Yet, Zhou Yan had not the slightest regret.
After recovering, though still unable to completely control his shivering body, Zhou Yan ignored his situation and began a careful search of this heaven and earth.
Upon ticulous searching, indeed, Zhou Yan’s divine soul sensing imdiately discovered a pitch-black giant bow that had fallen into the ruins.
Finding the bow buried in the charred earth, Zhou Yan was startled.
He used the Xuanyuan Sword to hack away for quite so ti before cutting through the scorched earth, revealing the pitch-black giant bow.
The bow was as tall as Zhou Yan himself.
Due to the rejuvenation change, Zhou Yan looked like a youthful boy of thirteen or fourteen, vibrant and young. But adjusting his form with Xingyi change, he restored to his eighteen or nineteen-year-old appearance, much the sa as before — cold and determined, steady.
Finally, Zhou Yan felt he was slightly taller than this bow by a head.
As Zhou Yan grasped the bow, in an instant, a terrifying killing intent erged within the bow, fiercely attacking Zhou Yan’s divine soul.
At this mont, from within the already transford Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Evil Soul suddenly erged, slashing with an indestructible Sword Intent.
"Pfft—"
The terrifying killing intent instantly shattered, and the giant bow montarily trembled, soon stabilizing.
The black color on its surface gradually transford, as if suddenly adorned with nurous ancient runes.
Seeing these runes, Zhou Yan imdiately perceived them akin to the Turtle Shell Runes on the Luo Book River Map, their rune aura nearly identical, both equally ancient.
Zhou Yan again grasped the bow, suddenly lifting with his arm, but to his astonishnt, the bow didn’t move an inch.
Its weight was utterly terrifying!
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